What A Shame

What a shame, what a shame Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga This is it, boy Stacking money to the sky, getting rich, ha' Stacking bricks to the sky, this is it, ha' Where my dogs getting high getting rich, ha' A nigga rich, ha' Shame on a nigga who tried to run game on a nigga Pull a pistol, bang on a nigga Beamer on the Boulevard, everybody know it's me Bordeaux Polo, smoke a ton of weed No room for nonsense, you under new ownership Pulling niggas' cards, giving shooters bonuses Fuck the rumors, now I'm standing in a room with ya Face, gut, buck 50, got two pistols We the knights of the templar Born dopeboy, oh, I should've been stopped Def Jam see me as a threat now Hundred mill, any less is a let down This is it, boy Stacking money to the sky, getting rich, ha' Stacking bricks to the sky, this is it, ha' Where my dogs getting high getting rich, ha' A nigga rich, ha' Full magazine, bitch, shoot for the stars Snatch a nigga chain just to post it on the blog Assassinate a name, nigga spraying in the dark Hate you with a passion, but he asking for a job Shame on a nigga that tried to run game on a nigga Pull a pistol, bang on a nigga Getting money while them other boys bitter I'm an artist and my niggas are the realest What a shame p***y niggas wear glitter Put to sleep by the pillowcase killer Black Benz, black weed, black bottle, nigga Rich, dirty niggas still mobbing, nigga This is it, boy Stacking money to the sky, getting rich, ha' Stacking bricks to the sky, this is it, ha' Where my dogs getting high getting rich, ha' A nigga rich, ha' This is it, boy Stacking money to the sky, getting rich, ha' Stacking bricks to the sky, this is it, ha' Where my dogs getting high getting rich, ha' A nigga rich, ha' --- What A Shame - Rick Ross and French Montana